And time marches on; destroying everything in it's path...taking no Prisoners
And the curtain has been drawn

Tomorrow stands before you
And we fill our empty Spaces with Needless Things
Isn't it funny how time catches up with you; one minute your at the top of your game and the next, your alone and flat on your back, three of diamonds
It's the end of the world
And I feel fine.

Everything must die in the end
Like an Ocean
to a Shore
Like a River
to a Stream
Makes you wonder...Is there a point?

People soon forget the kindness you show them
The care.
What is wrong with the human mind?


Maybe we should start with the human heart?!